Sad Day For Regrets Poem
Sad daywhat to say but
sad day
it didn’t rain
the news was bad
an aside in an email
a phone call
a someone.
The headline reads “Love Triggers Regret.”
as I sing my sad team song
“Shoulda and Coulda and Woulda, they all get better at the end.”
Oh regret
you can pick at my bones, regret
you and your buddy, guilt;
you can pick them clean, regret,
and mix them with sorrow
and stir them in your
black
black pot
The last poem was To the Bed Pan Person Poem by David Michael Jackson. The next poem is The Loner Poem by D M Jackson
